Hao Haiping initially wanted to interview the soldiers of the Seventh Company, but almost all of the Seventh Company were new recruits and knew nothing about the position battle this afternoon. Finally, he found John. To be precise, he was slapped by John while he was smoking.
Slap on the head: "You don't want your life? Smoking here! Don't drag others to hell if you don't care for your life!"
John's Chinese was a bit stiff, but the meaning of his words could be expressed very clearly. Hao Haiping, who was slapped, dropped the cigarette butt in his mouth directly to the ground. When he turned his head, he was startled to see a Western Japanese soldier squatting on his side.
Behind him, his eyes were staring at him intently.
Westerners, there are many Westerners in China, and Hao Haiping has seen many, including businessmen, politicians, rich, downtrodden, etc., but he has never seen a single Westerner wearing Chinese military uniforms in the Chinese positions.
superior.
"Hello, I am a reporter from the Central Daily News. Are you the German instructor of the 66th Regiment?" Many reasons flashed through Hao Haiping's mind, but only this one should be more reliable. After all, the 11th Division is a German weapon
Teacher, it is very possible to have one or two German instructors.
John shook his head and walked back, ignoring Hao Haiping. He was not cold, and John was anxious to smoke now. John just wanted to smoke, but he met a soldier who didn't know what he was doing and was hiding in the position to smoke.
, Damn it, isn’t this looking for death!
As for Hao Haiping's questions, John really didn't understand. When he communicated with Yu Yang and others, most of them were in English, and he could only understand Mandarin. This Hao Haiping spoke Shanghai dialect, and John was a foreign devil.
It's strange that you can understand it.
Hao Haiping had been following John. When he saw John hiding in a corner smoking, his eyes lit up. He went to the side and took out a cigarette and started smoking. He asked again, and John scratched his head.
, and finally spoke slowly: "What did you say?"
At this time, Hao Haiping realized that this Westerner seemed to be able to speak Beijing dialect, but could not understand Shanghainese. He couldn't help but start to worry. He didn't know foreign languages. He could understand Mandarin but couldn't speak it, and he didn't know this Westerner.
Which country is the person from? Does he speak English, German or French?
"How about asking the Third Battalion Commander?" Hao Haiping shook his head. He had been fighting for a day. The Third Battalion Commander definitely needed a good rest and he couldn't disturb him too much. However, Hao Haiping soon thought of someone and took a picture.
Slap your thigh, Zhang Min, why did you forget your companion? Zhang Min can speak English!
He stood up and wanted to leave, but was caught by John. At the same time, John took out the cigarette from Hao Haiping's mouth: "You are looking for death again, I won't remind you next time!" After saying that, he glared at this guy fiercely.
One glance.
"Thank you, thank you!" Hao Haiping said the only two words he knew, and then quickly ran towards the place where Zhang Min was resting. At this time, Zhang Min was thinking about how to write tomorrow's report, and what else
Without sleeping, I suddenly heard footsteps not far away, and I immediately became nervous. This was a battlefield, and there were big soldiers around. If anything happened, I would have stayed at the headquarters of the third battalion commander if I had known better.
In the middle, even if...
The circuitry of a woman's brain is so magical that no one can understand it. Zhang Min even thought that the person coming would be Third Battalion Commander Yu Yang, who was so handsome, had saved his own life, and was a hero...
"Hey, Zhang Min, are you asleep?" Hao Haiping's voice broke all Zhang Min's illusions. After returning to reality, Zhang Min patted his head, stood up and walked to the door: "What's wrong, Mr. Hao!"
"Zhang Min, do you speak English or German?"
"I speak English and only a little bit of German!"
Hearing Zhang Min's answer, Hao Haiping immediately grabbed Zhang Ming's hand happily: "Quick, come with me, there is big news. I met a Westerner in the position of the third battalion, wearing a military uniform and holding a weapon. He should be
Foreign friends who are participating in the battle here in the afternoon, let’s go and interview them!”
"Um? Foreign friends help the Chinese fight the Japanese?" It was indeed good news. Zhang Min nodded and followed Hao Haiping and ran towards the front line of the Third Battalion. However, when Hao Haiping brought Zhang Min to the position,
John had disappeared, and Hao Haiping had to ask around for John's location.
In the end, it took more than ten minutes and more than twenty soldiers to ask, before Hao Haiping and Zhang Min found John under a ruined building. At this time, John was holding his am and fell asleep. When the two came over, John
Already stood up with weapons in hand.
"Hello, we are reporters from the Central Daily News. Can we interview you?" After Zhang Min saw John, he first asked in English. At the same time, he did not hold out much hope. There are many Germans in the army now.
I am an instructor, but my German is not very good, so I can only try English, which I am better at.
John looked at them and nodded: "War reporter? Okay, do you want to interview me? What to interview me for? I think you are more suitable to interview Yu Yang!"
"Is the Yu Yang you are talking about the third battalion commander? I have already interviewed him. We would like to talk to you now. Are you British? Or American?"
Zhang Min is very happy. This Westerner can speak English. It seems that he is British or American, so the interview should not be a big problem.
John looked around, took out a piece of wood to block his sniper point, which was the only light-transmitting point in the ruins, then took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for himself.
But when the fire light came on and he saw Zhang Min, John looked a little uncomfortable, and then quickly threw the cigarette on the ground: "You two, wait here, I have something to do now, I will be back soon, don't leave
, be right back!”
After John finished speaking, he hurriedly held his weapon and left his sniper point, running towards Yu Yang's headquarters.
Now Yu Yang had just put a few chairs together and lay down to rest. It was already past three o'clock, and it would get dark in two or three hours. The time Yu Yang could rest was the period before dawn.
A little bit of time.
Just as he lay down, Yu Yang hadn't closed his eyes when he heard footsteps in the distance, and they were very fast. He was running in such a hurry at this time, so there must be something urgent, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
Yu Yang quickly stood up from his chair and walked towards the door. At the same time, he thought quickly in his mind, did the Japanese attack again? Or did something happen on the position? No matter what happened, what happened now should be
